Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"Prime Minister!"

A group of officials were horrified and rushed over.

"The Prime Minister is ill."

Murong Chen spoke at the right time to express his feelings: "You can stay at home and recuperate from now on. You don't need to go to court anymore."

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall fell into an eerie silence.

None of the civil and military officials could have imagined that the young emperor, who was always gentle to others, actually had a dark side.

Does this also indicate that...

The Prime Minister has reached the end of his rope and is powerless to save the situation?

"What are you still doing?"

Jingling Fox pretended to be powerful and waved his hands, chasing people away like flies: "Hurry up, carry him out, don't let him die in the palace, it's unlucky."

The corners of the mouths of all the court officials twitched. Several military officers stepped forward and indeed, each of them lifted one of the arms and legs and carried the prime minister out.

"Who else wants to be loyal to the country and threaten the emperor not to send troops?"

Jing Ling was bossing people around, making them angry to death: "Come on, there's a pillar here, Grandma Jing will help you, just go ahead and hit it!"

The hall was dead silent.

The old ministers were so angry that they were trembling all over, and they wished they could have their hearts cut open by her.

However, no one took any action.

"Tsk, tsk, boring."

The mirror spirit looked around and sneered disdainfully: "I thought you were all so loyal and brave, but it turns out you are all cowards. Not even one of you dares to hit me."

"In that case, don't pretend and act in front of the emperor in the future."

"If you don't dare to die, then hide your tail and act like a grandson."

"You dare to take advantage of your seniority and threaten the emperor again. Have you seen the Prime Minister?"

"That's the end!"

-

"Plop, plop."

Before she finished speaking, several old ministers were so angry that they had heart attacks. Their eyes rolled back and they fell to the ground one after another.

"My dear ministers, you are old."

Murong Chen assisted with another blow: "From now on, you can all go home and retire. You don't have to come to court."

"Cough cough."

There were also a few old ministers who were about to close their eyes and pretend to faint.

After hearing this, his body shook a few times, and then he stood up again.

"Pfft!"

"Hahaha."

Jing Ling couldn't help but burst out laughing in a very ungraceful way.

"Since my dear ministers have no objection, it is decided as such."

Murong Chen breathed a sigh of relief and announced on the spot: "From now on, I will announce to the world that Jing Wangfu Mu Xueyan will be appointed as the General of the Northern Expedition and lead 200,000 Mu family troops to the northeastern border to recover lost territory and enhance the prestige of our Beichen nation."

"The minister obeys the order!"

Mu Xueyan took the imperial edict and bowed to express her gratitude.

"Is it over yet?"

A teasing voice sounded from outside the hall, followed by the elegant and handsome figure of Mu Yunxi in white.

"I thought it would be a life-and-death fight, and I was ready to fight them to the death. I didn't expect that no matter how hard I tried, I was still a step too late, and you guys had already solved it successfully."

"Cut~~"

Mirror Spirit rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "You are overly flattering them. They are just a bunch of old men with white beards and have no fighting power at all. Before Grandma Mirror even showed her power, they fell one by one."

"It's their bad luck that they met you."

Mu Yunxi smiled and teased: "Senior Jingling is definitely the king of arguing with others. His poisonous tongue is powerful and invincible."

"Hahaha."

Jing Ling was in a very good mood and looked at him with particular favor: "You are good, you have a bright future."

"If you have a document, submit it. If you don't, leave the court."

A servant, instructed by Murong Chen, shouted at the top of his voice.

With the court in such a mess, no one dared to touch the tiger's whiskers and anger the emperor at this time.

All civil and military officials bowed their hands in silence and respectfully saw the emperor off.

Murong Chen was not in the mood to appreciate their clumsy performance. He was very satisfied with the result at the moment. He stood up from the dragon throne and left the hall leisurely.

The Mu brothers and sisters followed closely behind, and left Qinghe Palace together with Mu Yunxi and Jing Ling.

-

Zichen Palace.

The palace maid ran back to the bedroom excitedly and reported to her master the news she had just heard from Qinghe Palace.

"Miss Mu won?"

"Is it solved so easily?"

"The Prime Minister was just carried out of the palace like that, and there is no further news?"

Mu Ronghui was surprised and happy, but also vaguely worried.

"Yes."

The maid didn't think much about it and boasted: "Miss Mu is really amazing. She shocked those old officials with just a few words. Under her questioning, no one dared to say a word."

"really......."

Murong Hui was filled with mixed feelings: "She is still the most suitable to be the queen and marry the emperor's younger brother."

"Miss Mu is only eleven years old."

The maid was a little confused: "Is it appropriate for her to get married at such a young age?"

"What's inappropriate?"

Murong Hui disagreed: "Get married first, and then consummate the marriage when you reach the age of marriage. Your brother is only twenty years old, so why not wait a few years?"

"I'm just afraid that Prince Jing's Mansion won't agree."

The maid tried to persuade him: "Look at the attitude of Prince Jing. He loves his sister as if she were his own eyeball. I'm afraid he won't agree to the marriage easily."

"Ugh."

Murong Hui thought of Mu Xiao's stubbornness, and a look of desolation flashed through her eyes: "You are right. All the noble ladies in the entire capital city hope to marry into the palace. Only the Mu family is likely to disobey the order and refuse the marriage."

"Didn't the princess say that the head lady of the Mu family treats you very well?"

The maid was only thinking about her master, and secretly helped to give advice: "You go to Miss Mu, what if she refuses outright? It will be a bad ending. Since Qin feels guilty about you, why not summon her to the palace and discuss this matter with her."

"I'm afraid Aunt Qin can't make the decision."

Murong Hui was sad: "The one who has the final say in the Mu family is the old lady. It was like this eleven years ago. Even if Aunt Qin wanted me to marry into the family and become their daughter-in-law, the old lady disagreed and she could do nothing about it."

"How will you know if you don't try?"

The maid wanted to persuade them further, but a gentle and elegant voice came from outside the door, interrupting their conversation.

"Don't try again."

-

"See Your Majesty."

Outside the bedroom, the palace maids and servants were kneeling on the ground.

"The emperor's brother is here?"

Murong Hui's eyes lit up, she put on her coat and stood up to greet him.

"Sister Royal."

Murong Chen stepped over the threshold and saw that she looked pale. He hurriedly took a few steps forward and offered her his hand to support her: "We don't need to be so formal with each other. You just lie on the bed and don't need to get up."

"I am fine."

Murong Chen smiled with relief, his eyes full of kindness: "It's not comfortable to lie in bed for too long. My bones are weak and my whole body aches."

Murong Chen was considerate and gentle: "I will accompany my sister to stroll in the garden to relax?"

"Okay."

Murong Hui was overjoyed and readily agreed.

"Change your clothes, sister."

Murong Chen turned to look at the palace maid with a slightly stern expression.

"Yes."

The maid shuddered with fear and lowered her head in fear.

"Royal brother."

Murong Hui looked apologetic: "Don't blame her, it's me..."

"You don't need to say more, sister."

Murong Chen thought of what the Mu brothers and sisters had said to him before they left outside Qinghe Palace, and a bitter smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"I know that my sister is doing this for my own good, but there are some things that cannot be forced, so please don't make things more complicated."